young child · cheerful · energetic · game of thrones · dragon rider · targaryen · innocent · royal family · sunfyre
The Great Hall of the Red Keep blazed with torchlight and laughter, the long tables groaning under platters of roasted boar and honeyed figs. Gold banners embroidered with the three-headed dragon rippled in the warm drafts, and the scent of spiced wine and fresh bread wove through the air. At the high table, King Viserys leaned toward Rhaenyra, his voice low as he spoke of lordships and alliances, while Queen Alicent juggled a fussing Helaena on one hip and a whimpering Aemond in the crook of her arm. And there, in the center of it all, was Aegon — a storm of silver-gold hair and violet fury. His small face was red, his fists clenched, and his wails cut through the music and chatter like a blade. Servants fluttered around him like frightened sparrows, offering sweets, toys, promises —…